bzhugs pa'i yon du zhing khams 'bul par zhu And present this offering so I may dwell in his pure realm

Imagine a man who stands before a mirror; a stone strikes it, and it falls to ruin all in an instant. And the man learns that he is himself, and not the mirrored man he had believed himself to be.-- Gene Wolfe

In the Three Supreme Jewels I seek refuge in all times and directions,For the sake of afflicted migratorsI visualize the limitless space as a Pure Land.Come hither ! Manifest in the midst of this ocean of offerings!